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Blood spurted out of his chest, and when it came into contact with the cold air outside, it immediately brought out a large cloud of rising mist.

But this scene fell on the fierce-faced Arhat and his other ten brothers, but it seemed to be a cold current that froze through the heart.

Once upon a time, the strength of the Rokko Xuanyi that they were proud of was actually broken by a young boy.

"Sixth!"

Fear, anger, and even unwillingness, such complex emotions boiled in the heart of the fierce-faced Arhat at this moment.

He looked at his brother who had his chest broken, and looked at the palm of his hand with a blank expression, the blood that was still warm slowly fell, and his eyes instantly turned red.

The broken blade that was bounced high by Xue Yue's scalp slashed down at a speed far beyond the past, and he wanted to break this kid who killed the sixth child into thousands of pieces.

However, the reality was cruel, even if he tried his best to push all his strength to the extreme, the broken knife slashed at Xue Yue's shoulder, and there was still a sound like gold and iron colliding.

Only half of the steel broken knife was left, unable to withstand such a huge force, and finally cracked overwhelmed, turning into fragments and flying everywhere.

"When you were careless about human life, how could you have thought that you would have this day?"

In response to this knife, it was the half-truncated blade that Xue Yue swept out again.

Even if he didn't have a sharp sword in his hand, the essence of Dugu Jiujian made this half-cut blade, as if it had given birth to spirituality, and easily peeked through the flaws of the fierce-faced Arhat, and a knife skimmed his neck.

With a pop, the bright red blood, with a fishy hot breath, sprayed high, and even splashed on the roof of the tea shed.

A huge head rolled out of the tea shed and fell on the muddy ground where there was still snow, with wide eyes and distorted expressions, so that everyone watching outside couldn't help but hold their breath.

Puff...... Puff......

In the tea shed, the sword light cruises like a smart dragon, and wherever the silver-white horse training passes, it must be accompanied by brilliant blood flowers.

One by one, the 'Arhats' who crisscrossed the martial arts of Chuzhou and were invulnerable came to the end of their lives today.

One knife at a time, one knife at a time, thirteen mountain arhats, were easily slaughtered by Xue Yue in this way, and blood was sprinkled in this small tea shed.

In the blink of an eye, only the last two lonely 'Arhats' were left standing in the middle of the field, terrified, and beside them, the corpses of their former brothers were poured, and their feet were covered with sticky blood.

But at this moment, Xue Yue stopped killing, and even threw the half-severed blade in his hand into a pool of blood.

Looking at the "Arhat" whose face was pale and no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning, he said lightly: "Thirteen knives have arrived!" ”

The two people who had already been frightened and thought that they were going to die were bound to die, when they heard such a sentence from the mouth of this young man who was like a demon god, a strong sense of aftermath suddenly welled up in their hearts.

After the first person's Liujia Xuanyi strength was broken, their courage had already been frustrated, coupled with Xue Yue's wanton slashing and slaughtering like a chicken and a sheep a moment ago, it had already made the remaining two people unable to have any desire to fight again.

Now, what they want most is to get out of here as soon as possible, as far away as possible!

Regardless of the corpse of their companion lying at their feet, the two of them glanced at each other, and then glanced at the demon-like boy opposite, tentatively about to raise their feet and retreat outward.

At this time, Xue Yue's eyebrows raised, and he looked at the two of them with a little playfulness and said, "Who said that the two of you can go?" ”

The two of them were like frightened chickens, they immediately stiffened in place, swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and asked dryly, "Isn't the thirteen knife agreement over?" ”

Xue Yue slowly raised his palm, and said with a surprised expression: "Yes, although the thirteen swords have been used up, I still have palms and fists!" ”

"What? You said you want to use your fists to break our Rokko Xuanyi Jin? The two men asked again, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

"Not bad! Are you afraid? The expression on Xue Yue's face was a little exaggerated.

As if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, the two people who had just been frightened were looking at the young man who clenched his fists, and his face once again appeared with murderous intent.

"Old Eleven, do you think I heard it wrong, he actually said that he would use his fist to break our Liujia Xuanyi Jin?"

"Yes, starling, that's what he said!"

The two of them, who had regained their courage again, raised the long knife in their hands and slowly approached Xue Yue again.

Although they were frivolous, they did not forget the scene they had just experienced, knowing that the kid in front of them, who looked young, was a big demon king who killed people without blinking.

Compared with him, these bandits who usually rob homes and houses are simply innocent little white sheep!

Seeing that the two of them no longer ran away and walked towards themselves, Xue Yue's indifferent expression faintly flowed with a trace of killing intent.

These two people, he never thought of letting them go.

With the style of these people, I don't know how many innocent people I have killed in vain, but if my own people are not as good as them today, I am afraid that they will have been murdered by now.

In dealing with such people, Xue Yue always believes in a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, so that they can also taste the despair of being ruthlessly crushed.

The big demon fist was slowly smashed out, and the two people who were gradually approaching suddenly found that as the young man in front of them gently swung his fist, a huge pressure suddenly fell on them.

The two people who found out that the accident was not good, and they immediately urged the exercises, and the blue-black muscles and muscles of the whole body swelled again, like two iron statues, carrying huge pressure, taking heavy steps, and continuing to kill towards Xue Yue.

In their hearts, they didn't believe that someone could break their body protection with their fists, thinking that this monstrous pressure was just a means for the young man in front of them to delay them, as long as they rushed in front of him, there was always a way to kill him.

It's a pity that they know too little about Xue Yue, and they also know too little about the Great Demon Fist.

This fist method from the Nine Yin True Scripture is no less subtle than the ordinary magic mastery.

At this time, this extremely fierce fist technique was smashed out with the blessing of Xue Yue's dragon elephant power, and the fierce and powerful power instantly increased dramatically, so that the two people who could still move just now immediately became insects solidified in amber.

The iron-cast body was constantly deformed and twisted under the pressure of the sudden increase in fist strength.

After Xue Yue withdrew his fist and his strength subsided, in the huge tea shed, where were the thirteen Arhats standing in the mountain?

Those two people, who had been oppressed into two lumps of flesh by the invisible force, were smeared in a pool of blood with their brothers.

"Such a powerful kung fu, such a ruthless means, when has this kid been so powerful?"

Outside the tea shed, I don't know when it started, there has been an extra team of carriages and horses.

Under the curtain raised, the man who thought his face was pale looked at the young man standing in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but say to himself.

I think that when Jin Yiwei first came into contact with his intelligence, it was just a cultivation of the Tongmai level, but now in this short period of time, he has grown like this!